After transmigrating to a world undergoing spiritual qi revival, Lin Ling was struggling to survive. Fortunately, he obtained the Hall of the Myriad Heavens and became its Supreme Lord.
After a series of moves that looked impressive but accomplished little, the great figures of the myriad heavens were left trembling, and everything took a sharp turn.
Xiong Ba: A Fire Qilin, as a gift for the Supreme Lord.
Wan Renwang: What's a Fire Qilin? I'll give the Supreme Lord the four ancient divine beasts as pets!
Zi Nu: What's four ancient divine beasts? Here's a Nongyu. Please accept her as your maid!
Su Huan Zhen: What's a Nongyu? The Bitter Realm is about to be destroyed. If the Supreme Lord saves us, I'll split off three clones to play mahjong with you, five to play Guizhou-style poker, nine to help you reach the top rank, and twenty-one to play soccer with you...
Supreme Lord Lin Ling: Ahem, ahem, ahem. Great figures, what happened to your dignity?
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